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Chapter 71

Chapter 71

Jiang Wenchi said, and opened the remake of the group photo on the phone.

"I noticed that A Cong kept this photo on the bedside. Although his room was messy, the photo frame was wiped clean, and there were no other debris around the photo frame. Obviously this photo was very important to him. "

Jiang Wenchi said, swiping the screen to enlarge the photo.The photos are a bit old, and they were taken by mobile phones, so they are a bit blurry, but you can still see the faces and expressions of everyone in the photos clearly.

A Cong in the photo is still young, sitting on the lap of a woman with a bright smile.Behind the woman, a man put his hand on her shoulder, very affectionate, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to A Cong.

"This is Ah Cong and his parents." Jiang Wenchi pointed to the three people in the middle of the photo and showed it to Qin Chuan.

"When investigating the family relationship of Zhailao, I checked the composition of their family. Zhailao Anqing has a younger sister named An'er, who is A Cong's biological mother. An'er's husband is Bai Rong, and A Cong's full name is Bai Cong. A Cong's parents died of illness one after another when he was ten years old. When A Cong was 12 years old, with his father's death, he became an orphan completely."

After Jiang Wenchi finished speaking, he swiped the enlarged photo to the left.

On the left of Ah Cong's mother, An'er, sat a simple, shy, plain-looking woman. She probably didn't take pictures often, and she looked a little nervous, with her hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.

"This is Bai Rong's younger sister, Bai Lan. She is Na Chun's wife. Ah Cong did not lie. Na Chun is indeed his uncle."

Standing behind Bai Lan was Na Chun. At that time, Na Chun was still a thin young man without gaining weight. In the photo, he was the only one who was not smiling and looked unhappy.

Jiang Wenchi analyzed, "According to the information that Bai Lan was pregnant with twins, I checked, and Bai Lan and Bai Rong are also twins. Bai Lan and Na Chun can appear in this photo, it should be because Bai Lan and Bai Rong have a good relationship .And Na Chun should be because everyone else is a family with children, and he is only a husband and wife, so he is reluctant to take a photo with them."

Qin Chuan nodded, agreeing with Jiang Wenchi's analysis.

Jiang Wenchi crossed the photo to the right again.

On the right side of Ah Cong's mother, An'er, sat a very beautiful but unsmiling woman. Although she was the prettiest of the three women, there seemed to be a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

Standing beside her was a beautiful girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and her husband behind her was also outstanding.

There was a little boy kneeling on one knee in front of the woman. The boy inherited his parents' appearance very well, and his temperament was outstanding when he squatted there.

Qin Chuan recognized him immediately: "Mu Tian?"

Jiang Wenchi: "Yes, I have inquired with the old policeman at the Haixi Police Station. Mutian's mother, Nanfeng, is An'er's good friend who grew up together. After work, they are also colleagues. The two families have a close relationship."

Qin Chuan: "That is to say, Mu Tian and A Cong are actually young?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "Mu Tian is four years older than A Cong, so he should have passed the age of sitting on his mother's lap to take pictures. However, he and his sister stood next to his mother, and he would not block the people behind. "

Jiang Wenchi said and tapped the hands of Mu Tian and A Cong in the photo, "He is squatting here, probably because he wants to be next to A Cong."

In the photo, eight or nine-year-old Mu Tian squatted on one knee in front of his mother, and four or five-year-old A Cong sat on his mother's lap, but the two children held hands as if they were brothers.

"But when we were investigating in the village, we never heard that A Cong and Mu Tian were friends, and they never mentioned each other."

Jiang Wenchi said, looking at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan: "You mean, they did it on purpose to protect each other?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "The old policeman said that after An'er's death, Nanfeng, who was already introverted and sensitive, became more autistic, and her husband Mu Ming also had a reticent personality, so the family gradually became withdrawn. Intercourse has become a different kind in the village. But no one knows about Mu Tian and A Cong's later relationship, and most of the sayings are that they have never met again."

Qin Chuan looked at Jiang Wenchi: "But you don't believe it?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "I guess, it is very likely that they have been planning this matter for many years, and the real organizers and planners are not the two of them."

Qin Chuan followed Qin Chuan's words and analyzed: "But Ah Cong's confession should have been unplanned by the organizer."

Jiang Wenchi: "Yes, Ah Cong should have taken the risk in order to protect a certain murderer who was about to be revealed. He naively wanted to be charged with all the crimes as a minor."

Qin Chuan: "The occurrence of such an accident in the plan shows that they have a strong relationship, but the better the relationship, the more they will be confused at this time."

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "No matter how careful the criminal plan is, once the weakness is exposed, it will not be far from being caught. A Cong is their weakness."

Qin Chuan quickly arranged for Li Yiran and Zhang Xuan to lead people to thoroughly investigate the social networks of Mu Tian and A Cong over the past ten years, as well as the past experiences of their parents when they were alive.

At the same time, the test results of the technical department have also come out. The soil composition left on Mutian's cloth shoes is consistent with the soil composition of the orchard where Li Jiaji died.

Qin Chuan and Jiang Wenchi immediately interrogated Mu Tian.

Unlike A Cong, Mu Tian's calmness does not need to be acted.

After being locked up in the detention room of the police station for two days, black stubble grew on his fair face, and he looked a little sluggish. Coupled with his calm eyes, he looked like a Japanese world-weary boy at first glance.

Jiang Wenchi recalled that Xiao Mutian, who was squatting in front of his mother holding A Cong's hand and smiling brightly and warmly in the group photo, couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Where did you go after buying steamed buns the night before and going home?"

Qin Chuan cut to the chase.

Mu Tian didn't raise his head, and said calmly, "I didn't go anywhere."

"You and Bai Cong are young, right? When was the last time you met?"

Qin Chuan's turning point was very abrupt, Mu Tian was stunned, and suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Chuan.

After a while, he said: "It's not good to talk about it, he is four years younger than me. His mother and my mother are friends. He came to my house with his mother when he was young, and my mother asked me to take him to play. But after his mother died , we rarely see each other.”

Jiang Wenchi watched Mu Tian silently, although his expression didn't change, but after mentioning A Cong, his speech speed became obviously faster.

His speech was no longer in his usual concise style, and it was the first time he spoke such a long sentence.Even when he mentioned the death of his parents before, he never had such a reaction.

Qin Chuan asked: "When was the last time we met, do you remember?"

Mu Tian shook his head: "I don't remember, I haven't seen you for several years."

(End of this chapter)

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